When Chen Baiguang heard this, he glared at him fiercely and said, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
Zhang Liang, on the other hand, came over and joked, "Little bald head, the young man you brought with you is quite interesting. You don't know the expression on the vice chairman's face just now. He simply regarded that paper ball as a treasure."
Chen Baiguang smiled proudly, raised his head and boasted: "Don't you see who I am? How could the person I choose be bad? Who knows, he might even become the vice president. General Zhang should not be mad at me then."
Zhang Liang chuckled, "I told you you're fat and you're out of breath. This is only the first round. The really difficult part is the second round. You're talking too much, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"
"I was able to write the lyrics successfully in the first round. I can only say that your Lin Shiyi performed exceptionally well. After all, writing lyrics is sometimes very magical. When inspiration strikes, you can finish writing in just a few minutes."
"But arranging music doesn't work just by inspiration. It still depends on strength. Yan Shen still has a great chance of winning."
Chen Baiguang waved his hand and said, "Let's wait and see. He won't leave me in despair."
If he was a little worried about writing lyrics, Chen Boguang was not worried at all about composing music.
It is not difficult to see from "Loyalty to the Country" and "True Hero" that Xiao Linzi has strong composing skills.
Even surpassing the gold medal composer.
Moreover, among his previous songs, such as "Ten Years", "The Wind Rises", "Later", "Dignity", etc., which one is the difference?
When he thought of this, Chen Baiguang's face revealed a confidence that Zhang Liang could not understand: "What poison has poisoned this guy? He is so confident with just a silver medal?"
Zhang Liang thought of Yan Ling as the god of music, and all his worries disappeared without a trace.
Can a silver medal composer defeat the God of Music?
At the long table, the literature association president Liu Lan was whispering to each other and asked the vice chairman, "Vice chairman, who do you think will win the next round?"
Upon hearing this, the vice chairman straightened his seat and said with a smile, "Of course it's the little fellow surnamed Lin. I want to see what kind of music he can match with this song 'Feng Ling'."
It is only complete when it has the music and lyrics.
In fact, the vice chairman was quite nervous. He was afraid that the music composed by Lin Shiyi would not match the ancient style lyrics and would ruin such a classic.
"I hold a different view." Hu Gao came out to express his opinion again: "In terms of composing ability, among the nine people present, Yan Ling has the most experience. After all, he is a genuine composer. No matter how bad his condition is, he can easily compose a song that beats the other eight people in an hour."
Indeed, this is also what the vice chairman is worried about.
He was now afraid that Lin Shiyi had a burst of inspiration, like fireworks in an instant. If this state passed and there was no suitable music to match it, such a good poem would be wasted.
If there is a chance, after the election, even if Lin Shiyi is eliminated, he will accept this kid as his apprentice and personally compose a song for him that fits the bill of "乁靈".
Hu Gao's point of view is actually very correct and the most normal idea.
But, you can't resist Lin Shiyi's cheating, let alone for an hour.
The song composed by the God of Music in one hour is not of high quality, but it is above average and is more than enough to crush all gold medal winners.
Lin Shiyi didn't need to compose it at all, he just had to mix and match the "乁凌" tune from his memory.
Let alone an hour, even ten minutes would be plenty for him.
In their respective recording areas, Yan Ling looked up at Lin Shiyi to see what other tricks this kid could come up with in the first round.
Finally, when he saw this, he was stunned again.
He is... again
Close your eyes and relax?
"Fuck, do you think this is your home?" Yan Ling cursed inwardly, thinking: "Do you really think composing music is as easy as writing lyrics?"
He did not remind himself that since he got the first place in the first round, he must win the first place in the second round of composition assessment.
(ps: Thanks to "Love to eat fermented bean curd stewed with tofu 㱕 Fawang" for the two reminders and the character summoning gift. I will update every day and will update five more times in a row)
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